[Rebirth] Medicated Life

"Cleaning?" Zang Yan glanced at the various utensils the other party was carrying, and asked.

"Report to the chief, yes." Qi Lin straightened his chest, remembering his business here.

"Come in!" Zang Yan turned half of his body sideways and welcomed Qi Lin in, but when Qi Lin was about to roll up his sleeves and start to move, he said, "I have something to go out, except for the desk. The place has to be cleaned, I request, spotless."

Qi Lin stood at attention again and stomped his feet, and replied loudly: "Report to the chief, I understand."

Zang Yan gave him a deep look, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the other party walked out of sight, Qi Lin was like a balloon that had suddenly leaked air. His tall chest immediately deflated. He rubbed his nose, put the mop into the bucket first, picked up the feather duster and He was about to dust off the dust first, but just as he picked up the feather duster, he froze.

It's bright, it's clean, it looks like it's been cleaned!

He scanned around, touched an ashtray on the coffee table and looked at it against the light. Damn, the porcelain white ashtray almost caught up with the color of glass!

He turned to a filing cabinet again, hooked his waist, and made his eyes level with the surface of the cabinet. At a glance, he felt that a fly would have to split his fork even if he stood on it.

After observing around and around, there was no confetti on the ground, the cabinet, coffee table, sofa, etc., were as clean as his own bed, except for a little dust on the two corners above the window, Qi Lin couldn't find anything to play with at all. Where the rags are worth in their own hands.

Where does this need to be cleaned?It's clean enough!Qi Lin pouted.

Listen to what this Black Yanluo still asks, it's spotless!Tsk tsk, afraid that after he finished cleaning it would be even dirtier than this, he twisted his neck and looked down at the dusty rag that had become dusty after fighting four offices with him.

Otherwise, just leave it like this, this office is cleaner than the ones he cleaned before!He was beating his own little abacus in his heart.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and saw some balls of paper in a garbage can behind the door. He rolled his eyes, picked up the garbage can and ran out to empty it. One of them got stuck in the trash because of the angle. Inside, he even tried his best to lift it out with his hands.

After tidying up the trash can, Qi Lin looked at the already clean office, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment that he had cleaned it himself. He turned around twice, feeling that he was complete, picked up the bucket and Other appliances are ready to retreat.

In the end, he walked to the door with a smug smile on his face, and the door opened again by itself!

Hold!Nima, your office is amazing!Can't you just knock on the door? !Qi Lin touched the little boy who was startled again and cursed secretly.

"So fast? Are you done?" Zang Yan frowned for the first time, and he walked away for about 5 minutes.

Qi Lin felt guilty for a while when he was watched by the other party, and his eyes started to look around, but he didn't dare to reply "Yes, chief" in a full-fledged manner.

Seeing his virtue, Zang Yan felt confident, and frowned even harder. He exhaled heavily from his nose and snorted, so scared that Qi Lin almost fell to his knees and hugged his thigh.

"When I check it, I hope it's spotless." Zang Yan stopped talking nonsense with him, pushed the door in, looked around twice, and immediately looked at him with a dark face.

"You just fooled me like that? You didn't clean it at all! Did you fool your squad leader, your platoon commander, and company commander during training?" Zang Yan's eyes were filled with anger, "Maybe when you go to the battlefield, you will also Such a fool to the brother who is working hard with you!"

"I won't!" Qi Lin who listened to Zang Yanyue's words immediately retorted angrily like a beast whose tail had been trampled on.

"No?" Zang Yan sneered with a black face, "Then what are you doing now?"

"I..." Qi Lin was speechless, feeling very embarrassed, "Report to the chief, I realized my mistake, and I will clean again immediately."

Zang Yan looked at him without saying a word, neither saying yes nor no.

Qi Lin, who waited for a long time but couldn't get a response, took his silence as an acquiescence, picked up a feather duster, and prepared to dust off the dust that seemed almost non-existent to him.

As a result, before the feather duster could be stretched up, Zang Yan spoke again.

"Don't use that." Zang Yan looked at the feather duster in Qi Lin's hands with disgust, which he had dusted countless times, and said, "Go out and wash the rag for me and come back to wipe it."

Qi Lin was startled, and looked down at the rag that had completely changed from white to gray.

"..." After a pause for a long time, the hand hanging by his side loosened and tightened, and finally reason told him that no matter in terms of reason, power or position, he had better choose to obey.

He picked up the bucket angrily, and ran out in big strides.

Seeing Qi Lin who was walking out in a fit of anger, Zang Yan frowned slightly.

When Qi Lin finally washed a dusty rag into white, a layer of skin almost peeled off his own hands.

Zang Yan, who finished the work at hand in the office, looked up at the clock on the wall, only to realize that the newcomer named Qi Lin had disappeared with that gray rag for half an hour, just as he was thinking about whether to When he went out to see if he had run away, Qi Lin reappeared in front of Zang Yan with his blistered and whitish palms and a white rag.

He lowered his head and swept the opponent's palm, his brows raised slightly, and he already understood why the opponent didn't come back until now.

He pondered for a while, finally collected himself, and said bluntly: "If you don't know what a disinfectant is, please learn not to be ashamed to ask, and ask the logistics department, I think they will be happy to tell you."

"You..." Qi Lin was taunted by his tone, and trembled with anger on the spot. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he saw the bright stars on the opponent's shoulder patch, and immediately regained his composure, "Report to the chief, I understand."

Zang Yan nodded, and stood aside with his chest folded, indicating that he could start cleaning.

Qi Lin took a deep breath, grabbed the rag, walked to the tea table, and wiped it vigorously, leaving a trace of water on it.

"Re-wipe." Zang Yan flicked his fingertips.

"..." Moved again, still leaving layers of faint traces.

"Start again." Zang Yan said blankly, "You don't want me to demonstrate for you, do you?"

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, grabbed the rag, and recalled his roommate Han Wu's actions when cleaning the dormitory in the past, recalling step by step, and finally grasped the rag tightly in his hand, and twisted it hard until his knuckles turned white. He couldn't squeeze out a drop of water, so he shook off the rag, folded the rag neatly, spread it on the surface of the coffee table, and slid it gently.

Although it was much better than his own two strikes, there was still a layer of water vapor left, Qi Lin was helpless, but when he calmed down and looked again, the even layer of water vapor became thinner little by little!

He suddenly understood some of the principles, and a sense of complacency suddenly rose in his heart. With slightly provocative and complacent eyes, he glanced back at Hei Yanluo, who was standing behind him with his arms crossed, trying to give him a sense of oppression. .

Damn, I can do it without your demonstration.Little boy, fuck me?

Hei Yanluo glanced back at him indifferently, and glanced at the clock on the wall meaningfully, "So-so, hurry up, maybe you can still make it to the evening training, and you don't need to be punished for being late!"

Qi Lin froze, and glanced at the clock above, his face immediately darkened—fuck, there are only 10 minutes left!

He didn't care about whether Hei Yanluo's standing appearance was blocking the road, or whether the appearance of hugging his chest was an eyesore, he picked up the rag and quickly cleaned up the office according to the cleaning method he had just learned, and he actually let him wash it just now. The rag was a little dusty.

When he was about to go downstairs to the training ground, Wei Wei sighed in his heart. He still believed that this was all the perverted pursuit of Hei Yanluo, and firmly refused to admit that it was his ability to endure dirt and dust that was too high.

As a result, Qi Lin was still 27 seconds late, and was ruthlessly carried out by their platoon leader to punish him with fifty pull-ups.

When he was stretching his arms that were no longer fair and doing pull-ups on the horizontal bar, Hei Yanluo, whom he kept greeting from the bottom of his heart, was also standing in front of the office window on the sixth floor with ecstatic eyes.

In front of them was the venue where Qi Lin and the others were doing their evening training. He looked at it for a long time, then squinted his eyes, turned around and walked to the desk, turned on the computer and started working.

For five days in a row, Qi Lin felt that he had entered a vicious circle and couldn't get out.

After the first day of labor reform, because he was late for evening training, apart from fifty pull-ups, what was waiting for him was to continue the first day of labor reform.

And when he performed the labor law on the first day again and was about to pass the test, that black Yan Luo could always put forward more perverted demands. He was full of complaints and worked hard again and again, and the direct result of this was that he never hinted at the evening training venue.

What made him most angry and depressed was that time last night, damn it, it was only nine seconds away, and he wondered if their platoon leader had a stopwatch in his head!Could it be that a group of people conspired to trick him? !

Hold!My God, can you just miss me once!Think I'm not unlucky enough?Qi Lin angrily patted the bucket and walked towards Zang Yan's office.

When the time comes, he adjusts his emotions, mother, it's unlucky enough, he can no longer go to work with emotions, otherwise Hei Yanluo will be upset, and he will have to punish him again!He patted his face to make sure that when he saw the face that made him want to bite his teeth later, he could still show a standard smile with eight teeth.

Isn't it said internationally that a smile with eight teeth will make you look more kind and friendly?

"Kuukou..." Qi Lin knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't hear the "come in" that made him feel like he was in hell every time he heard it these days.

"Button!" He knocked harder, but no one answered, but the wooden door creaked open. He hesitated for a moment, thought about how little time he had left, and pushed the door open!

As expected, the office was empty, and the computer was turned off. He went up to touch the back of the host, and it was cold, which meant that he had been walking for a long time!

As Qi Lin thought about it, he couldn't help but let out a wretched smile on his lips, fuck!Is it so lucky that Hei Yanluo is not here today!

This completely means that he can leave today as long as he cleans up, and he will not be late for evening training, and there will be no more corporal punishment and reform through labor!

Hold!Finally let him transfer once!

Just do what you say, Qi Lin is afraid that the Heisha God will suddenly kill him after he is halfway through cleaning, so he doesn't dare to delay at all, just pick up the guy and go to work.

Qi Lin moved cheerfully, and almost hummed two ditties to cheer him up!

"Horseshoes go south and people look north! People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying..." Suddenly, a passionate music sounded, and the Qilin brand bee, who was working peacefully, almost had a conditioned reflex to say "Hi sir!" up.

He looked up and looked around. It was a mobile phone in front of the desk that was ringing. He looked at it for a while with a mop on his head, scratched his chin, and decided to ignore it and continue his big career. He must try to jump out today. This vicious cycle.

"I would like to defend the land and open up the frontiers, and the majestic China wants to let the Quartet, come and congratulate!...The smoke is rising, and the country is looking north..."

Hold!Qi Lin threw the rag on the ground viciously, telling people to work hard!If no one answers, it means that the person is not there or it is inconvenient. If you keep calling, even if the song is recorded, you can let people play it twenty times with great effort. It's time to be deaf!Is this rushing to reincarnate?

He picked up the phone angrily, "Hello!"

"Who are you?" A male voice on the other end of the phone asked in surprise.

I am your grandpa!Qi Lin replied viciously in his heart, but in reality he kept a rigid and formal voice and said: "Are you looking for our chief? He is away on business for the time being. If you have something, I can help you tell it."

"Going out?" There was a pause, as if in a hurry, "Then is there any way to contact him immediately?"

"Sorry, I don't know the whereabouts of our chief, maybe not, can I tell you if you need something?"

The other party seemed to be very anxious about this situation, and he cursed in a low voice, "The little soldier, please, tell him as soon as he comes back, you tell him to go home quickly, if the father dies, I want to see him one last time." one side!"

When Qi Lin heard this, the impatience and displeasure on his face immediately disappeared, and he replied seriously: "I see, what about you?"

"I'm his third brother." The other party replied, after a moment of silence, the other party said again: "Little soldier, please."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Lin's heart was full of turmoil. For a while, he felt guilty for his impatience earlier, and for a while, he wondered how he could notify Hei Yanluo of the news in the first place.

Although Hei Yanluo has a black face and black hands, he has not done anything excessive to him after all. Even the five days of labor reform, to put it bluntly, came from himself, and he still has this self-knowledge.

But no matter what, such a gloomy and ruthless man is still an ordinary person with flesh and blood just like them. This... the death of a relative, or his father, how to convey this matter?

He was very at odds with this Black Yan Luo one second ago, and he answered his private phone call the next second, and he even found out about such a thing!If he ran up to him and told him about it, would Hei Yanluo dislike him even more in the future?

Ahhh!Why is he answering the phone? !

Qi Lin wanted to scratch his head irritably.

During the few seconds when he was thinking about how to deal with all kinds of things after that, his hand holding the phone trembled accidentally, and he didn't know which key he touched. The phone suddenly beeped, and the stunned Qi Lin made him frantically pinch his phone to check it, but the busier he got, the more he made a mistake, and he messed up a photo on the phone.

The first glance looked so familiar, Qi Lin couldn't help but stop, picked up the phone and put it closer to check!

Depend on!This is not familiar, this is clearly him four years ago!

Look at that youthful little face, look at that flamboyant little smile, and finally look at those big eyes that are as bright as the stars, there is absolutely no semicolon except him!

Qi Lin stared at the photo of holding a basketball and wearing a military green vest on his phone, and started to be dazed again, and the content had changed from serious "How to pass on the heavy news and how to face Hei Yanluo" to a more serious one. "Why does Hei Yanluo have a photo of himself when he was a freshman in his mobile phone? What does this make me think, and how will I face Hei Yanluo in the future".

A series of two such impactful incidents occurred after this one evening that Qi Lin should have enjoyed, making him no longer in the mood to carry out the big project in hand.

Qi Lin stared at the photo on the phone in his heart. After confirming it again and again, his mind began to wander, and he began to speculate uncontrollably what it meant for a big man to have such a flirty photo of another man in his phone.

Most importantly, these two men "should" be completely strangers before this!

He was thinking and speculating in a daze, and suddenly, a burst of white light rushed into his brain with some things that he had always been like a snake and scorpion, making him suddenly throw the phone away like holding a hot potato.

After throwing it far away, he wondered if the other party would know that he had touched his mobile phone, and immediately ran back to pick it up, studied the original angle of the mobile phone, and waited until he was sweating profusely, finally chose He chose an angle that he thought was closest to the original phone placement, and when he was about to put it back, he suddenly thought of——

Damn, he already used his cell phone, otherwise how could he convey the news of "Daddy is dying"!

In this way, doesn't it make it more obvious that there is no silver 300 taels here?

Hold!What should he do?

He held out his hand like a god in a daze, and suddenly changed the mobile phone that changed the trajectory of his life again. He stood silently by the desk for a long time, and the last ray of light in the evening was also shyly received by the sun. When he left, he suddenly came back to his senses, threw away the phone, quickly picked up the cleaning tools and ran downstairs.

— Damn, it's actually late again!